my dog watches Mickey Mouse DVDs, and yet another Terminator-technology tirade
12:32 p.m. on November 23, 2007

Ugh. It's still really cold here. Now I know how the South Park boys feel. Stupid cold weather. So, how are you? I'm doing okay.

I totally would love to go shopping today but my only ride is at work and I try to not ride in my uncle's truck because it smells like cigarette smoke. But then again, it's fucking Black Friday.

So, my family all came over starting about 3:30, 4 pm. First Leanne and Jay and all them kids: Kevin, Casey, Codi, and Dustin. Codi left me in a state of shock. She's ten, and she's already got boobs! WHAT THE FUCK?! SHE'S TEN YEARS OLD! I didn't have boobs until... oh wait...

NEVER MIND. Because I'm getting pissed off and upset over something that my body did myself. I started getting boobs in like fourth grade, so who am I to be like, "OMG, SHE'S TEN YEARS OLD." Plus, in season 6 of South Park, Bebe is the first girl to get boobs and she's like 9. But then again, Bebe is an evil, slutty bitch. LOL. I guess it's because, I'm an adult and I think of Codi as the little baby/girl I first saw her as when she was born in April '97. But then again, Whitney pointed out, I did the same thing to her. Me and Whitney made fun of Codi for being a girly girl.

In addition, Hayden and Chad and Jennifer came over. Hayden half-watched his Mickey Mouse Playhouse DVD on a portable DVD player. Haha, at one point it sat on a big tupperware container in the garage and played and HANK... yes, my DACHSHUND, watched it. I swear to God, he stared at that thing. And all of us were like, wtf? and he's gonna start counting. Haha. It was so weird, that he even went up to the DVD player and stared at the screen.

The funniest thing was the fact that me, and the rest of the kids, who are 14 (Casey and Whit), 17 (Kevin), 10 (Codi), and 7 (Dustin) all were playing with Hayden's toys. Which all consist of musical toys and those... little crank-y toys where it spins onto an animal or something. Haha. I had one of those crank-y toys when I was little. But, gee, do you blame us? Nowadays 2 year olds have cooler toys than back in the 80s and 90s (except for Dustin, who was 2 in 2002). Haha.

Anyways, so yeah, Whitney gave me the poster and within a few hours I posted it on my wall.

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Here's the poster.

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And where it ended up. It was too large to put on the wall for my window seat, so I put it onto the same wall, but next to it.

I'm not sure why they are jumping up and down on a couch whilst Cartman holds a remote, but that's Cartman's house, for sure. It's cute.

Anyway, seeing as I'm mainly sleepy and tired from the crappiness that is turkey (and yet, every goddamn year, I eat it. WHAT THE FUCK?) and all the food I've been eating (mainly rice pilaf and stupid apple crumb and pumpkin pie), I don't have much to say.

Except that I watched The Terminator last night. And I got really upset because of two things:

1. Machines. DUDE, WE'RE GETTING CLOSE TO THAT HAPPENING. When that happens I'm going to laugh and say, "James Cameron predicted this would happen in the freakin' 80s!" Don't trust machines or technology. I use them, but I don't trust them. I eye them like them like the evil little things that are going to kill all human-kind someday, that they are. Seriously, I don't know why this upsets me so, but it's like, dude, no A.Is, no robots. Please. Even if we all have robots, I'm going to totally not trust my robot.

2. It really sucks for Sarah, because here she was, this young 19 year old, who was in college (you see a college ID when the Terminator is in her room), and stuff, and then Kyle Reese comes from the future, tells her she's the mother of the savior of humankind, and that a freakin' cyborg is after her, and that he's in love with her. And then they have sex, and then he dies half destroying the Terminator. AND THEN, she kills the Terminator and ends up having to raise her child by herself.

I do like Kyle though, mainly because Kyle is an awesome name. And no I'm not saying that because of South Park. And, I'm lying. :p

And everytime I watch it I'm like, "I totally wanna be Sarah" and then I'm like, aw, no. I couldn't handle all the shit she went through. I couldn't.

Thought/Quote of the day: "Let's stay up all night waiting for Santy Clause." -- Kim Possible, Kim Possible: Their First Christmas Together by myself, January 2006

Word of the day: Cytherean

Hakuna Matata.

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